Sixpack France x Dc life x Akroe.

The day DC shoes asked them for a collection, Sixpack France answered with “No thank you” - the signed collection by Akroe.

She’s the girl who comes toward you on the dancefloor and becomes the only thing you can see, until you feel that your head is about to explode. She’s like Grace Jones walking on the Champs Elysées in red white blue and black for the bicentennial of the French revolution.

The little French girl who will sleep with cute Americans just for the sake of it. You love her so much you draw her on the walls, on your shiny baseball jacket and even on the soles of your trainers. With pointed tits and a soft mouth in a semi permanent kiss. She’s gone back to France now, but you can see her whenever you close your eyes. Your little French girl is there. Je t’aime moi non plus, that old song by Serge Gainsbourg is playing in your head as she’s dancing again slowly in front of you. “You want me?” You ask her, “Can I touch you?” Like always, she replies, “No thank you.”